Zhuge Dali and I are childhood sweethearts
13 XIII. I’m not here to have sex. Can you believe it?

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Zhuge Dali immediately sat up and wrapped himself into a ball.

And look at yourself with the eyes of a beast

Again...

Mu Ze was speechless. How should I explain? Would she believe me?

Zhuge Dali and Mu Ze looked at each other for a few seconds. Neither of them said anything.

Zhuge Dali opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but for some reason, he closed his mouth again.

Seeing Zhuge Dali's conflicted look, Mu Ze wanted to laugh but did not dare to.

Finally, President Mu wanted to liven up the atmosphere.

Mu Ze smiled and looked at Zhuge Dali with a pair of loving eyes.

Just as Zhuge Dali thought that Mu Ze wanted to say something sweet, his heart started to beat wildly.

Mu Ze: " Hey, I'm not here to sleep with you, do you believe me?"

Zhuge Dali was speechless.

Zhuge Dali heaved a sigh of relief, but he was a little disappointed.

" Then you, this is..." Zhuge Dali looked at Mu Ze, who was half-naked.

With shyness and timidity in his eyes, he said,

Mu Ze was still very attractive at the moment.

His hair was slightly messy, and his hair was not dry yet. He had a slender and handsome figure, and his muscles were well-defined. They were firm but not bloated. He had a six-pack that made people want to touch him. He couldn't do it at all. In addition, the young man had bright eyes and a handsome face.

It really made Zhuge Dali's heart beat faster. Mu Ze was still busy with his bath towel and did not notice this alluring scene.

" I didn't take any clothes. I called you and you fell asleep, so I could only come here to look for clothes," Mu Ze scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

" Have you finished taking them now?" Zhuge Dali had a special feeling in his heart.

Although Mu Ze's heart would beat faster when he saw him usually, there seemed to be something else this time.

The feeling that things were out of control made Zhuge Dali, the top student, very flustered.

Now, she just wanted to be alone and think about why this situation had happened.

Mu Ze pursed his lips. His wife was chasing him away.

"I'm done. I'm going out. Sweet dreams."

Zhuge Dali's soul was out of his body. His heart was beating faster, and he was secreting the indolinic acid. He couldn't control himself.

Zhuge Dali was used to controlling his top student. He really didn't feel good.

Zhuge Dali covered himself with the blanket. The pillow and blanket surrounded Zhuge Dali with a faint fragrance of grass.

Zhuge Dali was half asleep and half awake, letting his imagination run wild.

This guy's abs are really attractive, and his figure is good too.

His room is so clean, this fragrance is so reassuring

Does he like me…

Zhuge Dali fell into a deep sleep

When Mu Ze woke up at six o'clock the next day as usual, the self-disciplined Mu Ze did not have the habit of lazing in bed.

Initially, he thought that a top student like Zhuge Dali would naturally be very self-disciplined. He didn't expect that after Mu Ze finished washing up,

Zhuge Dali still hasn't woken up

Mu Ze secretly opened his bedroom door.

Noticing that the little guy on the bed was still sleeping, Mu Ze smiled and shook his head.

Let's go prepare breakfast first

Mu Ze thought for a moment and decided to make porridge for Zhuge Dali.

After all, Zhuge Dali was drunk yesterday.

But it was definitely uncomfortable. Warming the stomach was the most important thing.

After thinking about what to do, Mu Ze began to prepare a breakfast of love, millet porridge!

The kitchen killer, President Mu, is about to make his move.

Alright, let's see how Mu Ze does it.

'Eh, I'll wash the rice first,' Mu Ze thought.

Yes, right. Mu Ze prepared a suitable amount of millet and poured it into clear water. After washing the rice,

Mu Ze began to cook the millet porridge. Soon, a pot of millet porridge was formed.

About half an hour had passed since he was done. Mu Ze took a look and saw that there was still no movement in the living room.

The little girl must still be sleeping. Forget it, let's play some games.

The development of games in this world was relatively slow. Mobile Legends, PUBG, and other games had not been developed yet.

Therefore, Mu Ze could only play as a MC in the original version.

He couldn't make any items, so Mu Ze changed to a few games.

The hour hand of the clock on the wall slowly turned

In the blink of an eye, it was already eight o'clock

Mu Ze sneaked a peek at the little girl in his bedroom and found that she was still sleeping soundly.

Mu Ze didn't want to play games anymore, so he communicated with the system that had just been repaired yesterday.

"Little Spicy Chicken, you're done repairing it. Come, come, come. Is there any compensation?"

"Yes, host. Would you like to start the lottery with ten times the luck value?"

"Open, come on!"

[Beep. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the danger estimation progress bar.]

"What the hell?"

" The danger estimation progress bar means that the danger can be estimated one minute in advance and a warning can be issued."

"You lousy thing. It wasn't easy for you to repair it and come back, but you're smoking this lousy thing!"

" Host, by predicting the danger one minute in advance, you can avoid car accidents, earthquakes, and all the disasters that are about to happen."

"Hiss, you can pull it off. I don't believe it. There's no script in my life!”

" It's up to you whether you believe it or not." The System Baby also had a little temper.

" Hey, hey, hey, aren't you a machine? You're still angry? Aren't you too human?"

Mu Ze, who was disliked by cats and dogs, was even more bored. He didn't even want to play with the machine.

Forget it, it didn't take up much space anyway. What skills did he have? Damn system, I've been here for more than ten years, and there are only a few useful skills. Some of them are even exchanged with System Coins.

Mu Ze narrowed his eyes as if he had neither too many nor too few skills.

Maximum piano, maximum guitar, hacking proficiency, dance proficiency, maximum boxing, god-level singing skills, and a master-level painting technique bought with 500,000 system coins

His drawing skills were quite useful. After all, Mu Ze had been using them all this time. He even had to draw one every day.

As for the inventory, there was a dangerous progress bar, a collection of rustic love words, and a pile of messy clothes and socks.

What a f * cking scam. Only these few things in more than ten years.

The attributes were not bad. Perfect figure, mesmerizing temperament, and actor-level acting skills.

That's it? What the hell? I've worked hard for more than ten years, and you're telling me that's all I have?!

Mu Ze was also a little helpless at this time.

Forget about the skills, tell me, can you test all of my skills in one test?

There are so many skills that I didn't get. Trash, I'm so angry.

Zhuge Dali woke up slowly while Mu Ze was thinking.

Zhuge Dali, who was still a little confused, walked to the bedroom door with his eyes narrowed. What he saw was a picture of a beautiful man lying on the bed.

The sun shone on his pale face, and his long legs were slightly longer than half the length of the sofa.

perked up like a pervert

This kid, when he closed his eyes, he was like an untainted gentleman.

When he opened his eyes, he could clearly feel that his temperament was different. He was like a profligate young man with a venomous tongue.

Zhuge Dali tiptoed like Mu Ze, not making a single sound.

Mu Ze was scolding the system at that time and did not notice it.

When Mu Ze sensed that someone was approaching, Zhuge Dali was already behind Mu Ze.

When Zhuge Dali wanted to cover Mu Ze's eyes,

Just as his arm was stretched out halfway, Mu Ze reflexively grabbed Zhuge Dali's arm.

Just as he was about to use the strength of his wrist to throw the attacker onto the sofa and stand up by inertia,

However, he suddenly remembered that she seemed to be his wife.

Mu Ze forced himself to withdraw the force he was about to release

It was a very uncomfortable feeling. It was like you wanted to shoot, but the bullet didn't go out.

But the recoil is on you

Mu Ze looked up. It was really his wife.

Zhuge Dali's body was on top of Mu Ze's head.

Cough, cough…The spring light was revealed, but Zhuge Dali did not realize that Mu Ze's ears were slightly red.

"Mu Ze, Mu Ze, let go of my arm.""Oh, oh oh, okay." Mu Ze's face was red with embarrassment.

He was still a baby. Although he said that he was very good-looking, he still wanted to look at him…

No, he's very upright…right?

"Erm, Dali, I made breakfast for you. It's on the dining table. Go and eat."

"Okay, thank you. Have you eaten?"

Yo, it's rare for a little girl to care about me

" No, I don't eat in the morning." Mu Ze thought it was no big deal not to eat breakfast.

Zhuge Dali frowned when he heard that.

" No, scientific research shows that if you don't eat breakfast, you will lack sugar intake. When you study, work, and live, you will easily have symptoms of low blood sugar, such as panic, fatigue, and lack of concentration, which will affect your learning and work efficiency. Secondly…"

When Mu Ze heard the second part, he felt that Zhuge Dali still had a lot to say and quickly stopped him.

"Little cutie, I got it. I'll go eat now."

" Alright, that's more like it," Zhuge Dali said as he ate his porridge.

"Your craftsmanship is not bad, Mu Ze."

Although he was in a hurry every time he cooked and occasionally messed up some kitchenware, he still thought that he was at ease.

However, the taste was still not bad. The porridge was the same. It had the taste of home...

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